#faramir oneshot

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Did I know I wanted a Faramir proposal on Valentine’s Day before seeing your post? Absolutely not. Do I now desperately want to read that? You bet. Would mind writing that? 🥺

Thank you!!!

Everyone needs a Faramir proposal in their life. I can only hope I've captured an ounce of his heart and eloquence in this fic. (And I hope you enjoy it - it got slightly away from me)

❝𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐞?❞ « one-shot/valentine's treat »

Pairing : Faramir x Reader

Wordcount : 0.5k

GN!Reader | TWs : None

Something is going to happen on Valentine’s Day. You aren’t exactly sure what, but you can tell Faramir has something planned. From the way certain servants would scurry around the two of you in a way they hadn’t before, or how he now turns a delicate pink at the sight of you during the past two days. Half the time he’d almost duck out of the room, and (if you weren’t so badly missing him) you’d almost want to laugh. 

It’s unlike him to lose his eloquence, but when he asks if you’ll meet him on Valentine’s he has to stop mid-sentence at least twice. The soft look of embarrassment on his face is immediately swept away by the smile when you say yes, how his whole face lights up when you say yes. Before turning red as you teasingly ask what he has planned. You’ve never known Faramir not to yield to your puppy dog eyes and persistent asking, but this time he manages to stay strong. He even gently presses a kiss to your lips, before whispering into your ear, “Patience, dear.”

When the day comes you’re disappointed that he doesn’t come to your chambers with a knock, perhaps some roses, before you remember he asked to meet you in the gardens. Changing and eating quickly, you’re out of your room quickly enough and walking towards them. The lone guard on duty gives a knowing smile as he sees you approaching before ducking out of the way, allowing you entry.

As always, the garden is beautiful at this time of day. When sunlight is still only just hitting it, and a golden light seems to bathe everything and make it look perfect. Faramir included. He’s standing near a balcony, eyes no longer looking out over the view but instead at you - a soft smile on his face, and a glow that doesn’t just come from the morning but instead his utter love to you. Coming forward, his eyes fall over your body once more before he looks up to you, “You look radiant.”

You can feel heat rush to your face, but you try to just smile and not act hopelessly in love already. “You look beautiful as well.”

“Thank you.” He’s closer to you, and there’s only a little distance between the two of you now. “And thank you for being with me here today. Actually, for being with me completely. I am completely grateful to your presence in my life, my love.”

You're not unused to Faramir charming you with sweet words, or declaring his love for you with a sincerity you never thought possible, but something about this feels different. “Faramir?”

Everything becomes clearer as he speaks again. “Every day I thank the Valar for sending you into my life, and every day I hope I will have another with you. With you loving me. I realise now, that for all I wish this with my heart, I have never asked you. I have only hoped you will love me as dearly. Will… will you marry me?”

Sometime in his speech he’s gotten onto one knee, a small box open in his hand with one of the most beautiful rings you’ve ever seen. And with Faramir asking you? The man who’s been there through everything, greeted you with morning kisses and a shoulder to lean on? Who has only ever show you unconditional love?

“Yes.”

A/N : As said before - I hope I've captured even a smidge of his romance in here! And that you've all enjoyed it, of course! Also, I could not fit this in at any point - but it is extremely important to me that the ring Faramir uses to propose is also his mothers ring. I couldn't work it into this fic, but know that it is in my heart.

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🏹: The Blooming of Two Hearts // O Florescer de Dois Corações

💜: Éowyn + Faramir

📖: Lord of The Rings // O Senhor dos Anéis

📜: English and Português

The Blooming of Two Hearts

In the hanging gardens of Minas Tirith, where the dawn of spring whispered promises among the budding branches, Éowyn walked in silence. The breeze weaved through the leaves, carrying the scent of damp earth and newly awakened flowers. Her dress, a deep amber, seemed to belong to the twilight itself, flowing like a river of liquid gold with each step. The setting sun, filtering through the treetops, tangled in her hair, weaving reflections of ancient fire within it. In her delicate hand, a small bundle of wild herbs rested, as if it were a fragile reliquary, an echo of the shadows that still lingered over her spirit.

Behind her, approaching unhurriedly, Faramir watched her. Not with the tense gaze of a captain on guard, but with the reverence of one who beholds something rare and luminous. There was in her figure a disquieting stillness, like a sheathed blade that still bore the weight of battles fought. But there was also something else — something new, an elusive glimmer in her eyes that, perhaps, was not yet hope, but might one day become so.

He stepped closer, hesitant, pausing just a few steps away. Not like a soldier about to cross a minefield, but like a pilgrim before an altar.

— You walk as one who carries an invisible sword, my lady. — His voice was low, almost a whisper, lost among the branches bending to the wind.

Éowyn turned to him, and on the delicate contours of her lips appeared something that was not quite a smile, but carried its intention.

— Perhaps because war never truly leaves those who have lived it.

Faramir took her hand with the same reverence one might touch an ancient parchment, fearing it might crumble at the slightest misstep. His fingers brushed against hers as he took the small bundle, and for an instant, he felt Éowyn’s pulse beneath his skin — a steady, restrained beat, but alive.

— But the day will come — he murmured, his gaze immersed in the unfathomable depths of hers — when swords will rest, and hearts will learn to beat without the weight of vigilance.

She did not answer. The wind blew between them, lifting loose strands of her hair, and for a moment, Éowyn felt that she could simply close her eyes and let herself be carried away. She looked at Faramir — that man who asked nothing of her, imposed nothing upon her. He only offered.

— Perhaps that day has already come for me — she whispered.

Something softened in his expression. He inclined slightly, and with the gentleness of one who knows pain and does not wish to awaken it, he pressed her hand against his chest.

— Then, my lady — he said, almost in prayer — allow me to walk beside you in this new time.

Éowyn’s response did not come in words, but in the way her shoulders relaxed, in the way her hand lingered in his a moment longer than necessary. Night poured over Gondor, painting the sky with timid stars. Together, they walked forward through the gardens, the sound of their steps mingling with the song of crickets and the distant murmur of fountains.

Éowyn, who had so often worn the armor of solitude, now felt a different warmth beside Faramir. It was not the fever of battle, nor the weight of duty, but something calmer, deeper — like the stillness after a storm, like the breeze that blows through lands newly freed from shadow.

— They say these gardens bloom in a special way during spring. — Her voice came softly, as if breaking a very old silence.

Faramir inclined his head, watching her with the serene gaze of one who does not need to rush time.

— They bloom best when there is someone to behold them. Before, they seemed beautiful, but incomplete.

She stopped, turning to him. There was something in his smile that disarmed her, a light in his brown eyes that was neither ecstasy nor longing — only a peace that invited her to share it.

— And now? — she asked.

Faramir raised the bundle he had taken from her hands, offering it back.

— Now, my lady, I believe they have found their purpose.

Éowyn looked at the bundle and then at him. Between her fingers, the leaves exuded an earthy, fresh aroma, as if still holding the breath of the land itself. Something tightened within her, an indistinct feeling — a premonition that, there, in that moment, something was being sealed. Not in oaths or vows, but in the simple and ineffable understanding between two hearts that, without realizing it, had recognized each other.

— I never thought I would find peace like this — she confessed, looking beyond the walls, to the hills fading into the horizon.

— Peace is not always something we find — Faramir said gently. — Sometimes, it is something we learn to accept.

She took a deep breath. Allowed herself to believe, just a little more.

Then, with a gesture that felt both natural and immense, she leaned in and rested her head against his shoulder. Faramir did not move, only closed his eyes for a moment, like one who feels the touch of the sun after a long winter.

And so, beneath the vastness of Gondor’s starlit sky, without solemn promises or grand words, Éowyn and Faramir found refuge — not in a castle of stone, not in sigils or crowns, but in each other.

O Florescer de Dois Corações

Nos jardins suspensos de Minas Tirith, onde a alvorada da primavera sussurrava promessas entre os galhos novos, Éowyn caminhava em silêncio. A brisa serpenteava por entre as folhas, espalhando o perfume da terra úmida e das flores recém-despertas. Seu vestido, de um âmbar profundo, parecia pertencer ao próprio crepúsculo, ondulando como um rio de ouro líquido a cada passo. O sol poente, filtrado pelas copas das árvores, enredava-se em seus cabelos, tecendo neles reflexos de fogo antigo. Na mão delicada, um ramo de ervas silvestres repousava, como se fosse um relicário frágil, um eco das sombras que ainda pairavam sobre seu espírito.

Atrás dela, vindo sem pressa, Faramir a observava. Não com o olhar tenso de um capitão em vigília, mas com a reverência de quem contempla algo raro e luminoso. Havia na figura dela uma quietude inquietante, como uma lâmina embainhada que ainda guardava o peso das batalhas travadas. Mas havia também outra coisa — algo novo, um brilho esquivo nos olhos que, talvez, ainda não fosse esperança, mas que poderia vir a ser.

Ele se aproximou, hesitante, detendo-se a poucos passos. Não como um soldado prestes a atravessar um campo minado, mas como um peregrino diante de um altar.

— Você caminha como quem carrega uma espada invisível, minha senhora. — Sua voz era baixa, quase um sopro, perdida entre os ramos que se curvavam ao vento.

Éowyn voltou-se para ele, e nos contornos delicados de sua boca surgiu algo que não era exatamente um sorriso, mas que carregava sua intenção.

— Talvez porque a guerra nunca abandone aqueles que a viveram.

Faramir tomou sua mão com a mesma deferência com que se toca um pergaminho antigo, temendo que se desfaça ao menor descuido. Seus dedos roçaram os dela ao tomarem o pequeno ramo, e por um instante ele sentiu o pulso de Éowyn sob sua pele — uma batida firme, contida, mas viva.

— Mas há de chegar o dia — murmurou ele, os olhos imersos na profundidade insondável dos dela — em que as espadas repousarão e os corações aprenderão a bater sem o peso da vigília.

Ela nada respondeu. O vento soprou entre os dois, levantando mechas soltas de seus cabelos, e, por um momento, Éowyn sentiu que poderia simplesmente fechar os olhos e se deixar levar. Olhou para Faramir — aquele homem que não lhe pedia nada, não lhe impunha nada. Apenas oferecia.

— Talvez esse dia já tenha chegado para mim — sussurrou.

Algo se suavizou na expressão dele. Inclinou-se ligeiramente, e com a delicadeza de quem conhece a dor e não deseja avivá-la, tocou a mão dela contra seu peito.

— Então, minha senhora — disse, quase em prece —, permita-me caminhar ao vosso lado nesse novo tempo.

A resposta de Éowyn não veio em palavras, mas no modo como seus ombros relaxaram, como sua mão permaneceu na dele um instante além do necessário. A noite se derramava sobre Gondor, pincelando o céu com estrelas tímidas. Juntos, seguiram adiante pelos jardins, o som de seus passos mesclando-se ao canto dos grilos e ao rumor distante das fontes.

Éowyn, que tantas vezes vestira a armadura da solidão, sentia agora um calor diferente ao lado de Faramir. Não era a febre da batalha, nem o peso do dever, mas algo mais sereno, mais fundo — como a quietude depois da tempestade, como a brisa que sopra nas terras recém-libertas da sombra.

— Dizem que estes jardins florescem de um modo especial na primavera. — Sua voz veio baixa, como se quebrasse um silêncio muito antigo.

Faramir inclinou a cabeça, observando-a com o olhar tranquilo de quem não precisa apressar o tempo.

— Eles florescem melhor quando há alguém para contemplá-los. Antes, pareciam belos, mas incompletos.

Ela parou, voltando-se para ele. Havia algo no sorriso dele que a desarmava, um brilho nos olhos castanhos que não era êxtase, nem anseio—apenas uma paz que a convidava a compartilhar.

— E agora? — perguntou.

Faramir ergueu o ramo que tomara de suas mãos, oferecendo-o de volta.

— Agora, minha senhora, creio que eles tenham encontrado seu propósito.

Éowyn olhou para o ramo e, então, para ele. Entre seus dedos, as folhas exalavam um aroma terroso, fresco, como se ainda guardassem o hálito da própria terra. Algo se apertou dentro dela, uma sensação indistinta— um pressentimento de que, ali, naquele instante, algo estava sendo selado, não em juramentos ou votos, mas no simples e indizível entendimento entre dois corações que, sem perceber, haviam se reconhecido.

— Eu nunca pensei que encontraria paz assim — confessou, olhando para além das muralhas, para as colinas que se perdiam no horizonte.

— A paz nem sempre é algo que encontramos — disse Faramir, com suavidade. — Às vezes, é algo que aprendemos a aceitar.

Ela inspirou fundo. Permitiu-se acreditar, apenas um pouco mais.

Então, com um gesto que parecia ao mesmo tempo natural e imenso, inclinou-se e descansou a cabeça contra o ombro dele. Faramir não se moveu, apenas fechou os olhos por um instante, como quem sente o toque do sol após um longo inverno.

E assim, sob a vastidão do céu estrelado de Gondor, sem promessas solenes ou palavras grandiosas, Éowyn e Faramir encontraram refúgio — não num castelo de pedra, não em brasões ou coroas, mas um no outro.

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Angst: 🌨️🌨️

💙 Collage

💚 Oneshot

💖 Preference/Headcanon

💜 Quote

💞 Blurb

Aragorn

- Just A Girl 💚🌸

- Waited So Long 💚🔥

- Kinks 💖🔥

Arwen

- Warrior Girlfriend 💙🌸

- Kinks 💖🔥

Bard

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- Break Stuff 💚⭐️

- Mermaid 💚🌸

- Mermaid Partner 💖🌸

Bilbo

- Tease 💞⭐️

Boromir

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- Waited So Long 💚🔥

- Lean On Me 💚🌨️🌸

- Teasing As Flirting 💚🌸

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Eomer

- Heart-Shaped Box 💞⭐️

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Eowyn

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Faramir

- Broken Man 💚🌨️🌸

Fili

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- Braid 💚🌸

Glorfindel

- Chanel 💚🌸

- S&M 💚🔥

- So Tight 💞🔥

- Sunglasses and Flower Crowns 💚🌸🌈

- Lyrics 💙🌸

- Neurodivergent Partner 💖🌸

Kili

- We Didn’t Start The Fire 💚🌸🌈

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Legolas

- She Knows It 💚🌈

- Big Girl 💚🌸

- Edge Play 💚🔥

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- Waited So Long 💚🔥

- Sweet Prince 💚🔥

- Training 💚⭐️🌸

- Lyrics 💙🌸

- Go To Sleep 💚🌸

Lindir

- Toys 💚🔥

- Rebellious 💙⭐️

- Birthday Present 💞🔥

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- Warrior Love 💚🔥

Thorin

- 9 to 5 💚🌸

- Accidental Confession 💚🌸

- Courting Gifts 💚🌸

- Queen Under The Mountain 💜🌸

Thranduil

- Relaxing Day 💙🌸

- NSFW Alphabet 💖🔥

- Old Lady Reader 💖🌸

- Leaving A Party 💙🌸

- A Kingly Tour Guide 💙🌸

- Sleeping Loves 💜🌸

- Jewellery and Paintings 💙🌸

- Breath 💚🔥

- The Kiss 💚🌸

- Never Tried 💚🔥

- King To The Rescue 💚🌸

- Secret Conversation 💚⭐️

Multiple

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- Meeting 3 💖⭐️

- Meeting 4 💖⭐️

- NSFW 1 💖🔥

- NSFW 2 💖🔥

- NSFW 3 💖🔥

- Lindir x Reader x Glorfindel 💞🔥

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- Favourite Position 💖🔥

- Fairy x Mermaid 💚⭐️

- Elves x Hobbit Women 💞🌸

- Elves Kissing 💖🌸

- Human and Elves 💞🔥

- Love Triangle 💙⭐️

- Kink Alphabet 💖🔥

- Two Lords and a King 💞🔥

- Poems 💞🌈

- Mediating The Kings 💞🌸

- Forehead Kisses 💞🌸

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Masterlist

My rules are just to please be kind and patient

Requests are OPEN

I write for the fellowship and occasionally other ME characters

I’m really just doing headcanon type posts for now because I find them easier to write and I’m new to this

I will try to get to every request but it may take a while. I don’t want to post anything that I feel is total shit on my part so I may not end up answering everything. I feel bad about that but also I’m just doing this for fun and don’t want to pressure myself into writing anything I won’t enjoy

Not sure if I’m comfortable writing NSFW so if you request something I’ll probably not get to it for awhile if at all

Also please ignore the fact that this masterlist is kinda ugly. It looks better depending on what device you use. I’ll work on it…maybe

Group Headcanons:

The Fellowship x quiet!reader

You have a dragon companion

The Fellowship as your BFF

Their favorite candy

Love languages

Music preference

When they are sick

You lose your glasses

Coming out as trans/non-binary

Their hobbies

x adhd!reader

Older brother

Favorite video games

They get a puppy

x winged!reader

Around their crush

When you get hurt

They propose

x reader w/anxiety

What they do for your birthday

Given the silent treatment

x scarlet witch!reader

Dancing on tables

Cuddling

x musician!reader

Can they cook?

Their fears

When you get drunk

x depressed!reader

Favorite fall activities

Their favorite article of clothing

Their favorite shows

Spice tolerance

How clean are they?

How they handle nightmares

Their sense of humor

Horror movies

Eating non-edible items

Pumpkin carving

Surprise kiss on the cheek

Their sleeping habits

Pottery painting

Coffee shop au

At Disney World

Mental health

——————Aragorn——————

Strong reader

——————Legolas——————

Nose bleeds

Legolas headcanons

——————Boromir——————

Strong reader

Boromir headcanons

———————Frodo———————

Picnic date w/ Frodo

Frodo x mermaid!reader

Shenanigans w/ the hobbits

——————Samwise——————

Shenanigans w/ the hobbits

———————Merry———————

Merry x human!reader

Shenanigans w/ the hobbits

———————Pippin———————

Pippin x hobbit!reader

Pippin headcanons

His “type”

Shenanigans w/ the hobbits

——————Faramir——————

When they are sick

Coming out as trans/non-binary

Their hobbies

x adhd!reader

They propose

Eating non-edible items

——————Thranduil——————

Around their crush

———————Arwen———————

They propose

Oneshots:

The Weight of Moria (Gimli x Legolas)

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THINGS I WRITE

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female oc x male character

female oc x female character ( depends on the request )

different types of headcanons

oneshots ( fluff ,angst… )

fanfictions

how characters would react to

nsfw alphabet

sfw alphabet

chats

—> request are open!

FANDOMS / CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR

I also write for other fandoms and characters, just send a request <3 My favorite fandoms are written in purple!

death note — l lawliet ,light yagami ,near ,mihael keehl ( mello ) ,teru mikami ,mail jeevas ( matt ) ,misa amane

alice in borderland — shuntarõ chishiya ,ryõhei arisu ,suguru niragi ,daikichi karube ,morizono aguni ,õki yaba ,sunato banda

game of thrones — jon snow ,jaime lannister ,robb stark ,viserys targaryen ,oberyn martell ,tyrion lannister ,podrick payne ,eddard stark ,bronn ,petyr baelish ,ramsay bolton ,daenerys targaryen ,sansa stark

house of the dragon — daemon targaryen ,aegon targaryen ,aemond targaryen ,jacaerys velaryon ,cregan stark ,lucerys velaryon ,benjicot blackwood

vikings — ragnar lothbrok ,bjorn lothbrok ,ivar the boneless ,ubbe ,rollo ,harald finehair ,hvitserk

the last kingdom — uhtred ,sigtryggr ,aethelstan ,edward ,aethelred ,finan ,sihtric

gladiator I & gladiator II — commodus ,maximus ,lucius ,acacius ,emperor geta ,emperor caracalla

cobra kai — miguel diaz ,robby keene ,eli moskowitz ( hawk ) ,kwon jae-sung ,axel kovačević ,sensei wolf

karate kid — daniel larusso ,johnny lawrence ,terry silver

the walking dead — daryl dixon ,rick grimes ,negan smith ,carl grimes

lord of the rings — aragorn ,legolas ,boromir ,faramir

the hobbit — thorin oakenshield ,bard ,thranduil ,legolas ,kili ,bilbo

the boys — homelander ,the deep ,soldier boy ,billy butcher

troy — achilles ,hector ,paris

true beauty — han seo-jun ,lee su-ho

squid game — thanos ( player 230 ) ,salesman ,hwang in-ho ( front man | player 001 ) ,lee myeong-gi ( player 333 ) ,hwang jun-ho ( policeman )

all of us are dead — lee cheong-san ,yoon gwi-nam ,lee su-hyeok ,han gyeong-su ,jang woo-jin

kakegurui — kaede manyuda ,ryota suzui ,mary saotome ,yumeko jabami ,kirari momobami

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Medic's Rambles (aka Masterlist)

Headcanons and chaos:

The infamous chaos demon post: Every character JRRT has ever written is a chaos gremlin of some variety, and here is my evidence (pure crack, but I stand by the assertion)

Aragorn and Phantom Hobbit Footsteps: A quick little thought and tale of how Aragorn expects to find hobbits everywhere he goes, even when there are none left to hear, TW: mentions of death

Oneshots and Short Fics:

Impertinence: 5 times Pippin called Aragorn "Strider!" when he shouldn't, and the one time he didn't (or a 5+1 Aragorn & Pippin gen fic plus a bonus and an epilogue) TW: angst, major character death(s)

Alive Then: As the dust settles after a battle, Éomer takes stock of himself and his wounds. TW: Blood and injuries

No Battle, No Bloodshed: Eleven years of peace in Ithilien comes to end. Éowyn finds herself in the middle of her worst nightmare. A nightmare she thought she no longer had to fear.days. That she would know rest. That her skills for healing would be needed for farming injuries and winter illness. This was not she expected. TW: blood, injuries, angst

Snow Day: A soft moment under a blanket of snow for the King and his Steward; no TW (Aragorn x Faramir)

Conduct Unbecoming: In which the High King of the Reunited Realm cannot be bothered to care about what is deemed proper because being King does not make him less of a soldier

Level the Playing Field: How to fluster Aragorn, Son of Arathorn - this work is based on a chapter of the scenarios series by @rivendell-poet that everyone should read. This has been written and posted with their permission (Aragorn x GN!Reader)

King's Facade: A look at the beginning of Aragorn's rule as King Elessar that the public never sees; TW: angst, anxiety attack (Aragorn x Arwen)

My Father Told Me: A first person song fic about my Dúnedan OC Sairiniel.

The Next Generation of Chaos: A smattering of headcanons and a short oneshot about Faramir and Pippin and their kids

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Creator Highlight #1 - @popjunkie42

Welcome to our Feysand Creator Highlights! We want to take a moment to recognize some of the amazing individuals in our fandom who kindly use up so much of their freetime and creative energy to share their work with us!

To start off, we wanted to highlight @popjunkie42, an author who has shared such a wonderful collection of feysand fics, poems, headcannons, and comissioned pieces with us!

Thank you for sharing your talent with us, as well as being such an amazing source of love and positivity! You never miss a chance to uplift other creators, so we wanted to take this chance to uplift you!

Below are some of our favorite popjunkie feysand creations, and you can find more on their masterlist.

Hate Me Instead - Rhysand and Feyre both struggle with her first visit to the Night Court in this alternative version to early events in ACOMAF. What if Rhysand had stuck around for more for lessons and both of them were making rather poor decisions?

Eureka - aka the one where Rhys wears glasses. A wonderful oneshot that should be paired like fine wine with this comissioned piece

Blossoming In Winter - A Court of Thorns and Roses AU set during the first Hybern war, inspired by the story of Faramir and Eowyn in Return of the King by J.R.R. Tolkien.

[itstimeforstarwars]

For the wip title game, the Bacta War oneshot and/or Faramir and Feemor? 💜

The Bacta War Oneshot

Takes place directly after Three Jedi. Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan get involved in the Stark-Hyperspace War (also known as the Bacta War). Obi-Wan meets Quinlan, and it goes great! Savage shows up and meets Quinlan, it does not go so great. This one may or may not end up being in the canon One Hundred Hours series, depending on what I end up doing with Savage in the last few chapters.

"Why are you so hostile towards our other padawan?" Master Koon asked.

"Quinlan Vos--" Savage spat.

But he swallowed whatever he was going to say, clenching his fists and sending a hateful glare at Quinlan, who glanced up, clearly feeling the ill-will.

Savage growled slightly.

"He is irrelevant to this situation," Savage gritted out. "I will not harm him while I am here."

Faramir and Feemor

This one is a crossover with Lord of the Rings lmao. Feemor, Xanatos, and Qui-Gon end up getting teleported to Middle Earth. They don't speak the language, except for a very tiny bit of Elvish that Feemor knows from being a nerd about an obscure fantasy opera called The Tragedy of Arwen Evenstar. Feemor ends up alone, and is found by Faramir, who is trying to decide if he's a spy or not. Xanatos and Qui-Gon end up with the Fellowship. Qui-Gon and Gandalf are delighted with each other. Xanatos is not having a good time, but Pippin is trying his best anyway. Feemor quickly finds out that he does not care for horses at all, which sucks, because he's about to be on horses a lot for the forseeable future. Qui-Gon gets a warg. Eowyn gets a lightsaber.

@thefoundationproject was the one who convinced me into starting this fic, and one day I will actually finish it. I've been working on it for four years but. the key point is that I am working on it lmao.

[streets-in-paradise]

Lord of the Rings Masterlist

Oneshots  

Courage - (Platonic) Eowyn x (Fem)Gondorian!Reader 

Secret Presents - (Platonic) Faramir x Sister!Reader, (Platonic) Boromir x Sister!Reader 

Work of Love - Sam Gamgee x (Fem)Hobbit!Reader

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— To say the least, I will strictly stick to writing for historical / fantasy esque fandoms ( assassin's creed, lord of the rings, the hobbit, pirates of the caribbean, our flag means death ). It is a possibility I could include more over time, but as of now this is it. The following is a list I composed of characters, just to be specific and create less disappointment for individuals who sought for someone I won't write.

ASSASSIN'S CREED

𝐈 :: Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad; Malik Al-Sayf

𝐈𝐈 :: Ezio Auditore de Firenze; Leonardo Da Vinci

𝐈𝐈𝐈 :: Connor Kenway; Haytham Kenway

𝐈𝐕: 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐆 :: Edward Kenway

𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 :: Shay Cormac; George Monro

𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 :: Arno Dorian; Elise De La Serre

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐄 :: Jacob Frye; Evie Frye

𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐀 :: Eivor Varinsson/Varinsdottir

TOLKIEN

𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 :: Frodo Baggins; Samwise Gamgee; Peregrine "Pippin" Took; Meriadoc "Merry" Brandybuck; Aragorn II Elessar; Legolas Thranduillon; Boromir; Faramir; Eomer; Eowyn

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐁𝐈𝐓 :: Bilbo Baggins; Thorin Oakenshield; Fili; Kili; Thranduil; Elrond; Lindir; Tauriel; Bard

PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN

Jack Sparrow

James Norringron

William Turner Jr.

Elizabeth Swann

OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH

Stede Bonnet

Edward "Blackbeard" Teach

Israel "Izzy" Hands

Jim Jimenez

(THIS LIST IS SUBJECT TO CHANGE)

𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑰𝑪𝑳𝑬 𝑰𝑰 : 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆, 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆

— I don't have a specific preference for what format ( i.e. headcanons, oneshots, full on fics etc.) I would write things in, so you can expect a mix of all of them if I have the energy. I write for female, male, and gender neutral readers.

— I AM to include dark content in my writings: that includes things like violence/blood, yandere behavior, and alcoholism; but I WILL NOT get to rape or incest. Speaking of sex, I WON'T write any sexual content in general: the closest to that is suggestive content, like kissing/making out and touching. I won't write any angst either, simply because I'm bad at invoking sadness in writing.

𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑰𝑪𝑳𝑬 𝑰𝑰𝑰 : 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 / 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈

— My update schedule can be slow, or just generally very wonky considering I'm an IB student, and I additionally have ATROCIOUS procrastination issues. Basically, please have patience.

— Again, I do NOT write full on smut, rape, nor incest. Any request or ask hinting at that will be deleted immediately.

— I won't tell adults beyond something something age to not interact, as the fandoms I intend to write for ( assassins creed) would draw adult readers here anyway. But I need all of you, minors AND adults, to be mindful of what tags and warnings I include to the fics you read from me, as the dark content I write can be triggering to some people.

𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑰𝑪𝑳𝑬 𝑰𝑽 : 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔

— I would say people with any beliefs can come around, but I will not tolerate when the individual interacting with the blog is racist, homophobic, pedophilic, sexist, or religiously intolerant. Just don't be disrespectful in general.

— Do know that this is a minor - seventeen (07) - working behind this blog; you are in your right to block me if you don't want me to interact.

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[maironsbigboobs]

End of Year Fic Recs!

Recommend up to 5 series or multi-chapter fics from 2023 that everyone should read (multi-year WIPs count, if the last update was in 2023).

Recommend up to 5 single chapter fics/one-shots (long or short) from 2023 that everyone should read.

Recommend up to 5 fics NOT from 2023 that everyone should read (oldies but goodies).

Recommend up to 5 of your own fics (completed or WIP) from 2023 that everyone should read.

I wasn't tagged by anyone, but I can't resist the chance to share some faves:

Multi-Chapter Fics/Series

Reconcillation – by @transmairon –  T, Sauron/Celebrimbor, ongoing – Fourth Age Sauron facing the consequences of his actions and trying to reintergrate himself with the world. I cannot wait to see Celebrimbor’s reaction to meeting him again.

From Mother to Daughter – by Galenfea – Gen, 5k – The fiber arts passed down through the generations. This is the kind of topic I love; a peek into the everyday lives of elves.  I loved the world-building!

companions in shipwreck – by spellworth – T, multiple, ongoing – An exploration of canon of female characters. I love this one, wonderful writing and creatvity – especially when writing about characters where canon gives them a name at most.

Haunted, Hunted  - by @imakemywings – T, Elwing & Maedhros, 9.3k - Elwing goes for a walk in the woods… This one is so cool, I loved the fairytale elements and Elwing’s horror was palpable!

dye me, nocturne – by @solmarillion – T, Daeron/Maglor, 12k – Darron finds a stranger on the shore and they get talking. I love how messy Maglor is here, trying to get what he wants out of Daeron, and how raw this fic was in the grief and bitterness in these two exiles at the end of the First Age.

Single Chapter Fics/Oneshots

elvenkings – by @meadowlarkx– Gen, 1.5k – A look through history at Menegroth’s fall. This one had me sobbing, it’s so beautiful and full of tragedy.

Bow and Helm and Hand –  by @jouissants – E, Beleg/Mablung/Túrin, 3.5k – Mablung joins Beleg and Túrin on the marches. Very sexy and filled with wonderful characterisation and delicious hints of angst and foreboding.

Echo of the Music – by @starspray– Gen, Thingol/Melian, 471 – A sweet look at Melian and Thingol’s relationship to each other, to art and to music (and the Music)

"…on a place of insecurity." – by @carlandrea – Gen, Thingol/Melian – This is one of my favourite Thingol/Melian fics, it’s so tender and Melian’s foreboding makes me so emotional.

At the Moment of Parting – by @daegred-winsterhand – T, Beleg/Túrin, 1.5k – Sweet and sad, Turin’s grief is so thick and real.

Pre 2023 Fics

The Gleaming Road – by melblue – E, Éomer/Faramir, 28k – Misunderstanding is a favourite trope of mine and it adds to the Drama here, with poor Eomer not knowing what Faramir is expecting from him. I don’t read a lot of LOTR era fics at the moment but this one is an old fave!

The Marchwardens – by roseofthebrightsea – Gen, Beleg, Mablung, Haldir etc, 6k – I love fics that are snippets of characters lives and this has some wonderful writing and sharp characterisation in short words.

A Challenge  – by @polutrope – M, Daeron/Maglor, 1.4k – The fic that got me into Daemags! Such a fun and entertaining fic!

Unkinged – by @arofili – E, Finwë/Miriel/Indis, 1k – Looove this, a beautiful moment between the three of them in a happier time.

The Gold Are Venomous – by @aipilosse – E, Sauron/Celebrimbor, 3.1k – I love Fourth Age silvergifting and I love mischievious Annatar is here, still up to no good after all this time… though Celebrimbor isn’t complaining (much) 😉Sexy and amusing.

My Fics

I risk my life to make my name – E, Galadriel/Melian, 10k – Gawain and the Green Knight AU. This was my first attempt at something multi-chaptered and I really like it still; it was fun to write and I am pretty pleased with how it turned out.

Starlight – M, Mablung, 944 – Mablung falls in Menegroth. This is was fun because I love angst and I liked playing with the structure with flashbacks.

Feast – Gen, Idril & Turgon, 1k – Idril reflects on her time on the Ice and how her father looked out for her. I love thinking about Idril & Turgon.

Reunion – Gen, Andróg & Andvir, 858 – Andvir finds his father in the wilds. I am never not thinking about the Gaurwaith.

Jealous Kiss –  Gen, Celebrimbor/Sauron, 370 – Annatar teases Tyelpe. I love it when Annatar causes problems on purpose.

[rivendell-poet]

*･༓˚✧ ❝𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭❞ ‧͙⁺˚༓˚✧

○ Lord of the Rings ○ The Hobbit ○

○ Aragorn ○ Legolas ○ Frodo ○ Sam ○ Merry ○ Pippin ○ Boromir ○ Faramir ○ Éowyn ○ Éomer ○ Haldir ○ Elladan ○ Elrohir ○ Bard ○ Thranduil ○ Lindir ○ Tauriel ○ Thorin ○ Fíli ○ Kíli ○ Dwalin ○ Bofur ○ Bilbo ○

romantic unless it says otherwise

𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 :

𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐬/𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬 (𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬*) * ○ Aragorn ○ Legolas ○ Frodo ○ Sam ○ Merry ○ Pippin ○ Boromir ○ Faramir ○ Éowyn ○ Éomer ○ Bard ○ Thranduil ○ Tauriel ○ Lindir ○ Haldir ○ Elladan ○ Elrohir ○

How you first met (Wordcount : 4k)

Your second meeting (Wordcount : 4k)

Your third meeting (Wordcount : 4.1k)

You become friends (Wordcount : 3.2k)

When they realise they like you (Wordcount : 3.2k)

What they do with this realisation (Wordcount : 3.7k)

They get jealous (Wordcount : 3.7k)

They confess their feelings (Wordcount : 4.2k)

Your first date (Wordcount : 5.2k)

Your first kiss (Wordcount : 3.3k)

Telling others (Wordcount : 2.9k)

You fluster them (Wordcount : 3.4k)

Their families opinion (Wordcount : 2.9k)

First 'I love you' (Wordcount : 2.9k)

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 (𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬) :

Trick-or-treat masterlist (Each 'treat' is a short oneshot around 100-200 words)

Holiday gifts masterlist (Each 'gift' is a short oneshot around 100-300 words)

Fellowship with a sassy/crude tenth-walker (GN!Reader | Platonic or Romantic | Requested | Wordcount : 1.2k)

Fellowship with an oblivious-to-flirting tenth-walker (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 1k)

Fellowship seeing the reader as a younger sibling (GN!Reader | Platonic | Requested | Wordcount : 2.1k)

Fellowship with a reader who's terrified of thunderstorms (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 1.6k)

Fellowship with a short reader (GN!Reader | Platonic or Romantic | Requested | Wordcount : 1.7k)

Fellowship (& co.) with a reader with hypoglycemia (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 2k)

Fellowship (& co.) and a tandem-bicycle (GN!Reader | Requested | Crack | Wordcount : 0.7k)

"Can you hold this [your hand] for me?" (Fellowship) (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 0.6k)

Elves with a very affectionate reader (GN!Reader | Elves = Legolas, Thranduil, Haldir, Lindir, Meludir, Feren & Glorfindel | Wordcount : 1.3k)

Fellowship with a reader who's the big spoon (Requested | Wordcount : 1.4k)

𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐧 :

SFW Alphabet (GN!Reader | Wordcount : 2.4k)

Reader who looks like Aragorn & Arwen's child (Part 2 - Fellowship-centric reaction) (Scenario | Platonic | GN!Reader | Wordcount : 0.6k & 0.6k)

Dance with me (One-shot | Wordcount : 2.1k | TWs : Dark-ish/hints of possession | Requested)

Warmth (One-shot | GN!Reader | Wordcount : 1.3k | TWs : None | Requested)

𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐬 :

I can't speak Elvish & (story from his POV) (Two-shot | GN!Reader | Wordcount : 2.3k & 4.3k | No TWs | Love confessions/misunderstandings)

I love (everything about) you (One-shot | GN!Reader | Wordcount : 2.6k | TWs : Body-image issues | Requested | Hurt/comfort)

SFW Alphabet (GN!Reader | Wordcount : 2.7k)

x reader who was part of Thorin's Company (Scenario | GN!Reader | Wordcount : 0.5k | No TWs | Fluff)

𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐨 :

Hang the stars for you (One-shot | GN!Reader | Wordcount : 1.9k | No TWs | Love confessions & fluff)

SFW Alphabet (GN!Reader | Wordcount : 2.8k)

𝐏𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧 :

Mishaps & Musicality (One-shot | GN!Reader | Wordcount : 1.9k | No TWs | Requested | Love confessions & fluff)

𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 :

SFW Alphabet (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 2.1k)

𝐁𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐫 :

SFW Alphabet (GN!Reader | Wordcount : 2.5k)

C is for Cuddles (152 words | Alphabet bonus)

𝐅𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐫 :

SFW Alphabet (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 2.7k)

"Marry me?" (Oneshot | GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 0.5k | No TWs)

𝐄𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐫 :

SFW Alphabet (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 2.2k)

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐭 :

Thorin's company with a short reader (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 1k)

Thorin's company with a contortionist reader (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 1.2k)

Thorin's company and your first kiss (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 1.1k)

Thranduil and a dragon-scarred reader (Scenario | Platonic | GN!Reader | Wordcount : 1k | TWs : Discussion of scarring | Comfort)

Fíli SFW Alphabet (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 2.1k)

Thorin SFW Alphabet (GN!Reader | Requested | Wordcount : 2.7k)

*･༓˚✧ ❝𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭❞ ‧͙⁺˚༓˚✧ (last updated 24/02/2025 - uk date)

[ffaleruv]

The Garden of Ithilien — Éowyn and Faramir

The wind blew softly through the intertwined branches, whispering ancient secrets as Éowyn rested against a moss-covered rock. Her white dress billowed around her body, blending with the light filtering through the cloudy sky. Time passed slowly here, as if the land itself were at rest after years of war. She closed her eyes, feeling the breeze against her face. There was something magical about this place, something that did not belong to the past of battles and clashing steel. Ithilien was a reborn realm, where life was beginning to grow again, where Middle-earth’s suffering was slowly healing. And, in a way, she, too, was beginning to heal.

Yet peace still felt strange to her. For so many years, her soul had burned like the strong winds of Rohan, carrying the desire for great deeds, for battles that would earn her a name among men. How could she now be content with flowers and cool shadows, with the gentle sound of flowing streams?

A bee buzzed near her, landing on a small white flower growing beside the stone. She watched it for a moment, her eyes following the delicate movement of its wings. Life. Simple, fragile, and yet, resilient. A soft sound of footsteps made her lift her face. Faramir was approaching, as he always did at dusk. He came unhurriedly, as if afraid to disturb her contemplation. But Éowyn already knew that his presence was no intrusion — it was a calling.

"You always find me like this, lost in thought," she said, a small smile touching her lips.

"Never lost," he replied, sitting beside her. "Only discovering new paths."

She turned her gaze away, looking at the stone path winding through the trees. For so long, she had believed there was only one fate for her: battle, the sword, victory or death. But now… now, there was something beyond that. Faramir reached out, gently touching a golden strand of her hair that had fallen over her shoulder. His touch was soft, without the brute strength of the warriors she had known, and yet, it was strong in a different way. Strong like the roots of trees that withstand storms.

"Ithilien is blooming," he said, as if speaking of something greater. Éowyn lowered her gaze to the small white flowers at her feet. Yes, Ithilien was blooming. And perhaps, just perhaps, so was she.

The sun began to set, casting golden reflections over the leaves. In silence, Éowyn took Faramir’s hand, and for the first time, she did not long for the relentless wind of Rohan’s plains. In the green heart of Ithilien, she had found her own rebirth.

[iknowimdespicableme]

Whatever the opposite of a writer’s block is, I have it and now I want to write like nobody’s business. So! Those who come across this, feel free to throw me a request!

Key -

Type of writing

Oneshot 🌻, Word Vomit 🌿, Poem 🍂, Analysis 🥀

How the character is related to the work

Perspective character 🌕, Main Character 🌖, Central Side Character 🌗, Peripheral Side Character 🌘, Mentioned Character 🌑

I will write prompts including:

Rings of Power

- Young Galadriel

- Young Sauron

- Young Elrond

- Durin

- Disa

- Young Gandalf

- Nori Brandyfoot

- Arondir

- Bronwyn

The Hobbit

- Thorin Oakenshield

Voice like a drum, love like a melody 🌻🌖

- Bilbo Baggins

Voice like a drum, love like a melody🌻🌕

- Gandalf the Grey

- Any members of the company, just may need to do some extra research and it will be delayed a tad

-Thranduil

-Bard the Bowman

Lord of the Rings

-Gandalf the White

- Aragorn

- Legolas Greenleaf

- Gimli

- Frodo Baggins

- Samwise Gamgee

- Pippin Took

- Merry Brandybuck

- Boromir

- Faramir

- Eowyn

- Eomer

- Theoden

Dream SMP

- C!Tommy

A Lighthouse and a Void 🥀🌑

- C!Tubbo

A Lighthouse and a Void 🥀🌖

- C!Philza

A Lighthouse and a Void 🥀🌑

- C!Karl

Flame🍂🌑

- C!Ranboo

A Lighthouse and a Void🥀🌖

- C!Technoblade

- C!Quackity

Flame🍂🌖

- C!Charlie

Flame🍂🌗

-C!Fundy

In and Out (Of Sync)🌿🌕

-C!Wilbur (I will not write about him again, but I am proud of the work I have done with him)

Life Before You🌿🌕

Flame🍂🌗

In and Out (Of Sync)🌿🌑

If asked, I can also talk about my oc’s:

Searing, Scorching, Blistering

Modern Fantasy

Wherein two brothers attempting to lay low from their oppressive colonizers get swept into a underground society consisting of heists, blackmailing, and corruption. As they navigate their relationship with each other and themselves, could they learn to trust again?

- Wiljem

An Introduction to my Searing, Scorching, Blistering original characters 🥀🌖

- Taher

An Introduction to my Searing, Scorching, Blistering original characters 🥀🌖

- Liizesk

An Introduction to my Searing, Scorching, Blistering original characters 🥀🌖

- Rahn

An Introduction to my Searing, Scorching, Blistering original characters 🥀🌖

- Aire

An Introduction to my Searing, Scorching, Blistering original characters 🥀🌖

- Jeb

An Introduction to my Searing, Scorching, Blistering original characters 🥀🌖

- Tirakem

An Introduction to my Searing, Scorching, Blistering original characters 🥀🌖

Apprentices!

Semi-Satire Fantasy

In a world long after the dark lord evil thing gets destroyed, it is a rite of passage to go on a journey to mark the end of their apprenticeship, mirroring the tales of old. But, is there any real quests left? 5 apprentices and their resident exhausted chaperone expect nothing when they set out on a simple transportation mission. However, there is something deeper brewing within their adventure.

- Aminah

- Ikal

- Ruaridh

- Xhemal

- Dumi

- Aglaia

- Linh

- Yati

- Iustus

- Folayan

- Ailean

- Ix Kaknab

- Phiesak

[lady-of-imladris]

Ten Sentence Thursday

I have FINALLY managed to write something! It's a new WIP, but it's only a oneshot so it's fine.

So it is time for another round of @somebirdortheother and lady-of-imladris WIP ping pong! That means YOU @somebirdortheother are getting tagged again. I am also tagging @coraleethroughthelookingglass because I want more Cel/Gal/Hal smut (do we have a name for this ship?)

I am currently writing a sweet and funny little fic about what would have happened if Theoden survived and met Faramir. Theoden "I have to immediately adopt this person" King of Rohan and Faramir "my dad wanted to kill me" Prince of Ithilien would get along SO WELL. Plus, I needed Theoden to be alive to see Eowyn happy. He loved her so much. And Theoden and Merry need to smoke weed together (they planned that in the books but never got to do it). Snippet under the cut.

“Master Brandybuck,” Théoden addressed the Hobbit, whom he counted among his dear friends, “you do not happen to know this Faramir, do you?” Merry sat down in the chair next to Théoden’s bed. “I do know him, he and my cousin Pippin are good friends. Although technically he’s Prince Faramir now I suppose. Strider will announce that soon.” “Strider?” he inquired. “You know him, tall fellow, fancy sword, has an army of ghosts-” “Aragorn? The King of Gondor?” “Yes, that one.”

[necrobratz]

Lifted Weight

➴ Trans Faramir Oneshot

Boromir decides to rid his little brother of the too-long nuisance that resides on his head.

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A 1k word trans joy fic with purely fluff and comfort. Boromir is a good big brother :)